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Another of my drawings

*Rey's pov

"Let's go!" Poe yells to Chewy, throwing himself into the pilots chair, his hands already blurring over the controls.

Luke and I sprint to the crews quarters where the beds and medical supplies are stored. He gently sets Ben down on one of them as I round the corner behind him and launch to the first aid kit. My hands are shaking which makes it difficult to scramble around looking for things.

"It's mostly stopped bleeding so just get some anti infectant and some bandages!" Luke instructs me, gently lifting the jacket and peering at the gash.

I find the materials and pass them off to him and glance down to Ben and immediately become dizzy and stumble back so the wound is hidden from my view by Luke. So much blood.

Finn enters the room and joins me in the corner staring at the going ons.

"Rey sit down." he said calmly.

"No, it's fine." I say "I like standing."

Not giving me a choice, he pulls me to my knees.

"You're in shock." he said.

"No I'm not!" I retort.

Gently he picks up one of my shaking hands and holds it in front of my face. It was vibrating worse than it felt like.

"Please just sit down and I'll help Luke."

I nod and lay down on the cold floor. As soon as my head touched the ground, I was asleep.

*Luke's pov

I stare down my my nefews pale face contorted in pain, and although I'm grateful for his return, can't help wondering why. His wound is all disinfected and bandaged which is as good as it's going to get on this ship.

"Need any help?" The ex-trooper comes to stand next to me.

"Uh, sure. Find some pain killers for him." I say, gesturing to Ben, he nods and turns to go get it.

I step back from Ben, satisfied that he'll live, and make my way to the cockpit to find out how much time we have left.

*Rey's pov

"We're here." someone says and I'm on my feet going to where I know Ben's lying. But he's not there.

"Ben's already being rushed to the medical center." says the same voice behind me. Luke. I turn and launch myself into his arms. We're finally finally back to the resistance.

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Ya, I'm tired. And bord. And don't know what to do with myself.

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